Disclaimer: This story contains non-consensual scat and male bisexual action. ***** I was in Japan for a few weeks, alone, and my Japanese was still too bad to communicate easily with the Japanese people. I have never been really good at making friends, so I spent most of my free time alone. One of my favorite hobby is hiking, and I always loved to walk in...
My name is Ethan. The following events are entirely fictional. ***** Tuesday I was leaving work on this Tuesday when my ringing cell phone stopped me outside the PC service shop where I worked, in a suburb of Portland, Oregon. I looked at the caller ID readout. Tasha. Something like nine months ago, I had spent three or four days with one of the empl...
Gina's little brother had counted the baby squirrels: he said one mom and three babies. "They were falling down inside the wall, and they'd squeak kinda, and she'd go get them!" Hannah told him Charles was going to climb up and fix the hole in the house so they'd be gone. She had the idea this was good news, but there was a little storm about it. "You can...
Disclaimer: This is a personal story. Though it may sound ludicrous at times, it is true. I have changed all the names of the participants but mine, for the sake of privacy. I am not proud of it, but I will share it anyway. Comments are very welcome. Since English is not my native language please excuse some spots that might read awkward. ***** Hello, dea...
Laura was in the bathroom the moment they finished eating. He cleared the dishes, noticing that the last three roasted miniature tomatoes were gone. Scott keenly remembered that they were the sole survivors of their feast but shrugged it off. Maybe she ate them and he didn't notice. He washed his hands, checked his teeth using his reflection in the window,...
This story is dedicated to my good friend Jeff P who, without his input, this story wouldn't have been possible... ********* This is a stand alone story but is part of the series "The Hidden Island" which should be read first to give you a better understanding of the island. ********* After months of going back and forth with Jeff & Lisa, we were finally...
I wake up to the sound of footsteps on a concrete surface. Groggily, I lift myself up from the mattress I'm on and look around the room... at first, it's very dark, but then grows gradually lighter as my eyes adjust and some of my grogginess goes away due to a new sense of alertness and fright. The room is very plain, it has a concrete floor, concrete walls,...
- 31 - Before I left the house the next morning my wife handed two envelopes, one with Julies name on it and the other with Jessica's. Smiling, my wife said, "You are not to open these but to give them to those ladies first thing in the morning. I'll know if you don't so be good and do as you are told." Julie wasn't at her desk when I arrived so I left it...
Watching your ex wife rub oil into her asshole, without permission, can generally lead to problems. Especially when you decide to record it, outside a window, in her own backyard. Luckily, it had been a whole 24 hours, and the police had yet to arrive. And luckily, Beth never realized I filmed her. My 12 year old son Tom texted me the next day after school....
Author's Note: This story takes place immediately following the previous chapter. We left off with Ashley leaving a letter for Jason and was nowhere to be found. Fair warning: there is light bathroom play included, but nothing too extreme. Thank you all for your encouraging words and reaching out asking about future chapters. I promise you there is much more...